Hi Everybody,
It’s been a while, right? No good wishing you Happy New Year as it’s almost April. I can’t believe it has taken us this long to move ourselves from south west Scotland to north Devon and begin to settle in. The photo above shows our house built into rock on the hillside, with one of Devon’s typical narrow winding roads leading up to our front gate, part of our elevated garden and the entrance to our back door on the lower right. I don’t know why it looks like a dark tunnel down there, lol. It must have been the time of day it was taken. It’s not dark at all, though it is shaded by trees.
Far below us is the River Lyn and the village that follows the river to the sea. You can hear the river all the time from our house. I am trying to get used to its constant whooshing sound. From indoors, it sounds as if it is always raining.
We don’t have sandy beaches here, unfortunately, just stony ones.
Apologies to the people who joined us after Christmas and didn’t hear anything from me after that. Welcome! Some of you may have noticed that I no longer have a website, just some pages and my blog once again. Though I seem to have gained advertisements that I didn’t have before which I don’t like much. I was really pleased with my website but it was expensive just to have there for no good reason. It’s good not to have to worry about finding the money for it each year and it was a very Scottish themed website anyway, like many of my creations. I am not sure what changes I will make here; maybe something coastal, maybe not.
It is my plan to start a new Textile Art blog because that is something I want to get into more and more. I want to experiment with fabric and paper and inks and dyes, though I have to get myself organised first. My art and sewing equipment got very mixed up in the move and needs a good sort out.
There have been times when I have wondered whether it is worth going on with this blog. I very much get the impression that although quite a few people are curious about English Paper Piecing and want to try it briefly to see what it involves, they don’t then want to do any more. I can understand why. It is labour intensive, usually done by hand because it has Y seams that are difficult to do with a machine, fairly repetitive and even the smallest project takes a long time to complete. However, it definitely lends itself to the Slow Stitch approach that people are finding is good for the soul. The beauty is in the process not the end product. It’s a little like gardening. You don’t really think of anything else except what is right in front of you as your work, moment to moment. It takes you away from yourself and all your worries. I do enjoy it for that reason.
It was always my intention with this blog to push EPP as far as it could go, to see what more I could do with it, over and above simple pattern making with a variety of shapes. However, I realise that I haven’t even scratched the surface yet. I have been making mainly Scottish themed mini quilts , quilts featuring houses and landscapes, mostly as wall hangings or for frames, trying out blocks that take my fancy and learning to add appliqué and embroidery to some of them. I also made the mistake of buying fabric for dozens of quilts I wanted to make and here I am, eight or nine years later, having completed only some of them.
So, the unfinished and still-to-be-started work will have to be completed and some of this blog will be about these, going forward. I will try to space these out a bit so it won’t feel like watching paint dry! In between I hope to do some of things I always intended to, though that will be more difficult now as I am trying to fit in other textile work and hoping to complete a novella that I started at the end of last year. AND I am living in a new place, so I have to get out sometime and meet somebody. I don’t know anyone here and I have never been to this part of England before, so I may post a little about what it is like to live here. Apparently in the summer months the tourists outnumber the residents! It is a very beautiful area, with spectacular cliff and sea views and once it is warm and sunny to go exploring, I will share some of them with you.
The roads are very frightening here, very steep, very narrow and very windy. On the road up to my house you have to do a three point turn at each bend, because not even a tiny car can get around the corner in one go. My husband’s car has a horrible habit of rolling backwards at the bends, so I have begun getting out of it and walking up to the door. My car is sitting in the drive and I think it will be there for some time while I try to pluck up courage to venture out in it. Every journey out has been a white knuckle ride so far and I am always relieved to get home. Driving where I used to live in, Scotland, was quite a sedate affair with not much traffic on the roads and the joy of free parking pretty much everywhere. Here, everyone seems to be in a desperate rush to be somewhere and you can’t stop anywhere without having to pay for it. I think I might try the bus.
I kept my four cats indoors for six weeks and then took them out, two at a time, with harnesses on, (check out those tartan harnesses!) to explore the garden back and front and get used to all the new smells. I was worried that if they didn’t get to know what was ours and what would be their safe space, when they went out alone they would wander off and get lost. However, I needn’t have worried. It’s March, and although it is not as cold as Scotland, there is a brisk wind off the sea even when it is sunny. They venture out for about twenty minutes each day and rush back in to the warmth of the house.
This is a short post, I know, but it tells you I’m back and I hope it won’t as long before I have more to tell you and can post something that I have been working on
So, until then…